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Song of this chapter!

My Love (feat. T.I.) - Justin Timberlake

First-person perspective

- Victoria Lawson -

Robert tried to go back to working on his papers, but that doesn't mean I'm gonna stop flirting with him. My hands on his cheeks, my lips playing around on his. I can feel him hesitate as he kisses me back, trying to stop but can't.

I pull away and he presses his hand to my lips, "I need to finish this, you know that" He murmurs.

His hand pulls away from my lips and I lean in again but he pulls away, "No. Please, baby, you're making this so hard for me." I groan, lying back on his desk so my legs can swing and my head can see the classroom upside down.

"Fine, continue with your very 'important' papers" I mock with a smile on my face.

"I will, thank you" He chuckles. I begin to get bored, clicking my tongue and swinging my legs gently. I feel Robert's hand grasp one of my thighs, holding my leg in place and I feel the cold metal of his pen on my skin.

I sit up, "What are you doing?" I ask, watching him write on my skin.

'Stop.'

He writes, his cursive impeccable. "Bitch" I roll my eyes and he chuckles, kissing my knee. Suddenly, there's a knock at the door he holds my hand, helping me off the desk and he hides me under his desk.

"Maddens?" The vice principal, Mrs Faye, calls out. She works in the office.

"Come in, Janice" He replies, she walks in, "What would you like?" Rob asks.

"Robert, we have a student in detention - I need you to take it since I've already asked many teachers and they can't, you're my last resort and seeing as you left without notice a few days ago - you can pay back your dues and take it, yes?" She asks. "Your job is on the line here".

I cover my mouth, holding back a laugh.

"Uh- yes? Of course?" He replies.

"Great, see you later" She says, walking out of the classroom and once the door is closed again, I climb out from under the desk.

"Hah!" I smile. He doesn't respond, ignoring my rudeness. "Now you can't say nothing, old man!" I grin, sitting on the desk again.

"I am not old" He glares at me offendedly.

I grin, "No, of course not, I'm sorry" I lean toward him but he pulls away, avoiding eye contact, "Are you actually mad at me?" I ask with a frown, he struggles to keep a straight face.

"No, I'm joking, Angel" He chuckles.

I roll my eyes, "Good, had me worried for a second" I grin, sitting down on his lap.

We begin to kiss one another's lips, our tongues tracing each other's mouths. My hands hold his hair while his are on the back of my thighs, travelling up my thighs into my skirt.

However, our makeout session gets interrupted by the bell, I get off his lap and fix my uniform, "Stay, I have next period free..." He suggests.

I grin, "I can't, promised Matt and Noel that I would go with them to next period plus you have your important papers to work on".

He looks down at the papers and sighs, "Alright, don't skip detention later though, yeah? Or I'll rat you out myself".

I chuckle, "Fine, I won't" I give him one last kiss before leaving.